I spent some time conversing with my Quebec friends, including Gokul, Bhakti Lata from Jamaica, Gord from northern Ontario and a few more. Anubhava is one of my favourite Canadian leaders. He administrates, but maximizes more on ‘doing’. Currently, he’s doing carpentry and making extra space above the auditorium stage.
Madri came to Krishna Consciousness about four years ago. She arrived with plenty of insecurities in life but much of that is now behind her. She has built up so much confidence. She keeps herself occupied. She’s blossoming. I'm happy for her.
Gokul and I lunched together. They make good prasadam here in Montreal—although eggplant curried veggie preps don’t always hit the mark for me. It was something I consumed in the evening.
I was satisfied to deliver two talks today here in the ISKCON temple/ashram, the second one concentrating on one of those beautiful flowing verses from the Bhagavad-gita. From Chapter 2, verse 20—I will avoid the Sanskrit or Roman transliteration for brevity’s sake and in English, not French. Sorry.
“For the soul there is neither birth nor death at any time. He has not come into being, does not come into being, and will not come into being. He is unborn, eternal, ever-existing and primeval. He is not slain when the body is slain.”
The verse was discussed. We had our eggplant and we went to rest.
A thought came to mind, as crazy as it was. I had the image of Napoleon; his right hand concealed in his waistcoat. Was he secretly chanting on japa meditation beads?
May the Source be with you!